"Okay~ Thank you dear mother, mua~"
Hearing his mother's concern, Ying Luan's sweaty little face broke into a smile, and he blew her a kiss mischievously.
Chu Yuening responded with a doting smile, and fearing that she would catch a cold, she hurriedly urged her to take a bath.
After her daughter rushed into the bathroom, she took her son's hand and asked with concern.
"Did Jue'er hurt your hand while practicing the piano today? Let mother take a look."
When she saw the white and tender little hand turned red, she couldn't help but tear up with heartache.
Seeing that his mother was about to cry, Ying Jue hurriedly touched her cheek and comforted her softly.
"Mom, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"How can it not hurt? Children's skin is very delicate, not to mention how sharp the strings are."
Chu Yuening gently blew on the little guy's palm, and then asked someone to bring ointment and apply it to him.
She applied the medicine carefully and tried to persuade him tentatively.
"Jue'er, do you want to learn a different instrument? The flute is good, the music is so melodious..."
"No need, mother. I really like the zither. It is melodious and soothing."
Ying Jue shook his head and declined politely, his dark and calm eyes revealing a rare genuine fondness.
Hearing this, Chu Yuening pursed her lips and stopped trying to persuade him.
Stick to a hobby that you truly love, no matter how hard or tiring it is, and be happy with it, just like how she was persistent in passing on intangible cultural heritage.
After applying the medicine, she asked the baby to sit quietly while she went to wash her hands.
When she came back, she saw the little guy holding a report and reading it with a serious and earnest expression, just like a little boss.
Chu Yuening stared at the round profile that looked like Crayon Shin-chan, and couldn't help but kiss it hard. The soft and chewy touch with a milky aroma made her feel unsatisfied.
Ying Jue's domineering aura disappeared in an instant.
Two red clouds floated on the delicate little face, turning it into a shy and cute little baby.
He put down the report in his hand, leaned in his mother's arms, and quietly changed the subject.
"Has Mother already reformed the factory?"
"Yes, my mother is planning to hold a national factory exhibition and exchange meeting in August."
Chu Yuening did not intend to hide it from her child, nor did she treat the matter perfunctorily just because he was young.
She held the baby's soft little body in her arms and slowly told him about her plan.
"This will allow factory managers to exchange experiences and also allow them to visit new machine tools and see firsthand their efficiency."
"In this way, they will rush to reform the factory without the need for Mother to issue an order."
Ying Jue looked up at his mother's cheerful face and felt that she seemed to be shining.
He rubbed his mother's neck, his baby voice full of admiration and worship.
"Mother is awesome~"
"Jue'er is also very amazing. You also contributed to the development of the steam engine!"
Chu Yuening rubbed the furry little head and felt very happy.
As if she remembered something, she paused, a strange light flashed across her beautiful eyes, and her tone changed.
"Jue'er, do you want to witness the results of your research with your own eyes?"
Ying Jue was quick-witted and naturally understood the hidden meaning of his mother's words.
His eyes lit up, and his tone was eager and excited, showing some childishness rarely.
"think!"
"Okay, then your parents will take you and your sister out of the palace to watch the fun."
Just as the mother and son were talking and laughing, an excited baby voice was heard, mixed with the sound of wet footsteps.
"Leaving the palace? To watch the fun?"
"I want to go, too!"
Seeing the person coming, Chu Yuening stared at her bare little feet, frowned, and scolded unhappily.
"Little monkey, why aren't you wearing shoes? The cold enters through the feet. It's winter now, don't catch a cold."
"Hehe, Master Meng said that people who practice martial arts should 'train in the hottest days of summer and the coldest days of winter.'"
"I want to be a majestic general in the future. I'm not afraid of a mere cold wind!"
"Still talking nonsense, I'll see if mother won't punish you."
Chu Yuening looked at the arrogant little girl and became furious. She grabbed her collar and put her on her lap, then held her round little butt and started beating her.
Soon, miserable cries were heard in the warm hall.
This also became one of the dark histories of the future Qingluan God General, who would be feared by his enemies.
After all, being spanked and punished by his mother for being disobedient is too shameful for a general who is so majestic in public.
However, Ying Luan’s dark history did not remain hidden for long.
People in later generations dug out this interesting story from the diary of the brilliant Gongzi Jue. Once it was made public, it made countless netizens laugh.
It turns out that even the famous Qingluan General could not escape a meal of "stir-fried bamboo shoots with pork" from his parents when he was a child.
A moment later.
After being taught by her mother, Ying Luan put on her shoes very obediently and no longer had the rebellious attitude she had just now.
There was a crystal teardrop hanging on her thick black eyelashes, which made her look a little pitiful.
Ying Jue put away the smile on his lips and comforted his elder sister in a considerate manner.
"Sister, in a while, my father and mother will take us out of the palace to play."
"Really? That's great!"
Ying Luan's droopy little face suddenly brightened up, and she immediately hugged her younger brother and kissed him excitedly several times.
Hehe, her younger brother is really the best!
After the excitement, she counted on her fingers and excitedly listed her travel plans.
"I want to go to the market, eat candied haws, watch acrobatics, and make dough figurines..."
Ying Jue, whose face was covered with saliva, said: Very good, I will remember this grudge.
Chu Yuening watched the cubs playing and having fun, with a smile on her face and gentle eyes.
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